The World is a Mill - Cartola

Still so early, my dear...
You barely started to live,
And already thinks about the time to leave,
Even you don't figure wich way gonna go...

Listen me, my dear...
I know you already decided, but be wise...
In every corner fall pieces of your life
Soon, you'll not be what used to...

Listen carefully, my dear
Watch it, like a mill, the world is mean
Will crush your puny dreams
Will drag your illusions down

Listen, just listen, honey
From every love, cynism will prevail
And when you note, you'll be facing the abyss
Abyss created by your own fails....